The Television

For all of mom's efforts, she has finally caved to letting me watch some television. Oh the though of it. As a mom I must say that the 40 minutes or so total a day Ainsley watches is a nice break for me. Baby Einstein doing the teaching instead of mommy, a while ago I would have been appalled by this idea. Not teaching her how to cook while I made dinner, I never would have thought differently. But then came the cute, curious, and ever so inquisitive toddler.

The television once in the morning and once in the afternoon has become a mommy's best friend. Although, the fact that this little toddler has no idea she has a timed limit has casued me to actually parent to avoid tantrums as she repeatedly points at the big black box.


You can see by the intent, almost not there stare how gripping this DVD is. The sign language and the places in the neighborhood have her totally engrossed. So much so that she has no idea I'm swiffering the floor right behind her.